Ivar "The Boneless" Ragnarsson (
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asgardgenesis2020-02-19 11:40 pm
Video; Tell me a story, spin me a rhyme...
[Ivar's in the stables for this broadcast, petting the horse that he usually chooses as his mount. There's a reason he's chosen this particular location as will soon become evident.]
I was told by someone I should tell you stories from my home in an attempt to help this place make more sense. So I shall tell you one, but I warn you I am a warrior first and foremost, so you must forgive me if the tale comes out poorly. I'm sure some of you have been wondering why the horses like Garpr here have eight legs. There is a reason for that in the story they tell back home.
Very long ago, Asgard needed to build a wall to defend itself against things like the giants that roamed the other realms. But how to do it? A builder came to them and offered to do the work within three seasons, asking for the sun, the moon, and the goddess Freyja in exchange. Never ones to turn down a bargain, the Aesir said he could do it, but that he had to complete the work in three seasons. He could have no help save that of his stallion Svaðilfari, a wonderous steed who could pull the mighty stones fast enough that the work would be done just before the deadline was due.
Blaming the trickster god Loki for convincing the gods to allow the horse to help with the work, they told him to solve the problem, lest a terrible punishment be wreaked upon him. The clever god knew of one way to get the work to stop.
Loki transformed himself into a mare and, ah, Svaðilfari realized what kind of a horse she was. He went crazy and tore apart his tackle to pursue her, with his owner chasing after him. The stallion was distracted and went into going into the woods with the disguised god long enough to allow the deadline to pass. [Hey, there's some kids in Asgard, so he's not about to spell everything out. He doesn't want someone yelling at him in case someone like Alice is listening in.]
The builder had to finish the work, but when the Aesir discovered he was a frost giant in disguise, the god Thor was called upon to smash his skull into a thousand pieces rather then give him any payment. [Because it ain't a Norse tale unless some bloodshed is involved.] Loki, still in the form of a mare, later gave birth to a grey foal with eight legs named Sleipnir, who is called the best horse among both mortals and gods. He is Odin's mount, and judging by the horses here, apparently has been prolific in making sure his bloodline continues on. So there you have it, a tale of how a normally male god can be the mother of a horse.
[Look, Norse stories are really weird sometimes, so you all will just have to go with this. They'll only get weirder from here on out.]
I was told by someone I should tell you stories from my home in an attempt to help this place make more sense. So I shall tell you one, but I warn you I am a warrior first and foremost, so you must forgive me if the tale comes out poorly. I'm sure some of you have been wondering why the horses like Garpr here have eight legs. There is a reason for that in the story they tell back home.
Very long ago, Asgard needed to build a wall to defend itself against things like the giants that roamed the other realms. But how to do it? A builder came to them and offered to do the work within three seasons, asking for the sun, the moon, and the goddess Freyja in exchange. Never ones to turn down a bargain, the Aesir said he could do it, but that he had to complete the work in three seasons. He could have no help save that of his stallion Svaðilfari, a wonderous steed who could pull the mighty stones fast enough that the work would be done just before the deadline was due.
Blaming the trickster god Loki for convincing the gods to allow the horse to help with the work, they told him to solve the problem, lest a terrible punishment be wreaked upon him. The clever god knew of one way to get the work to stop.
Loki transformed himself into a mare and, ah, Svaðilfari realized what kind of a horse she was. He went crazy and tore apart his tackle to pursue her, with his owner chasing after him. The stallion was distracted and went into going into the woods with the disguised god long enough to allow the deadline to pass. [Hey, there's some kids in Asgard, so he's not about to spell everything out. He doesn't want someone yelling at him in case someone like Alice is listening in.]
The builder had to finish the work, but when the Aesir discovered he was a frost giant in disguise, the god Thor was called upon to smash his skull into a thousand pieces rather then give him any payment. [Because it ain't a Norse tale unless some bloodshed is involved.] Loki, still in the form of a mare, later gave birth to a grey foal with eight legs named Sleipnir, who is called the best horse among both mortals and gods. He is Odin's mount, and judging by the horses here, apparently has been prolific in making sure his bloodline continues on. So there you have it, a tale of how a normally male god can be the mother of a horse.
[Look, Norse stories are really weird sometimes, so you all will just have to go with this. They'll only get weirder from here on out.]

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That's interesting. I've never heard that story. Then again, I'm not as well-versed in Norse mythology as I am in Greek mythology. So Loki gave birth to a horse. [ That's... weird, but hey. Welcome to mythology. Athena was born out of Zeus's head. ]
I'm actually reading this biography of Ragnar Lothbrok that I found in Odin's library. Surprisingly compelling.
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They are not myths. Myths implies they are not real, and considering I am petting an eight-legged horse right now, that speaks to at least some of it being true. We refer to them as stories and legends back home.
[At least he's not about to get all huffy and furious like he used to. Spending time debating theology with the Christian priest he'd kept as a pet/slave had mellowed him out some.
A pleased smile comes over his face at the mention of the biography he'd taken the time to write out. He hadn't been sure anyone would even want to read it.]
Oh? What did you think of it thus far?
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[ He's fairly decided that this isn't a dream, though he's still not quite sure if it's reality. Explaining that rationale might be difficult, but he'll try if Ivar asks. ]
Interesting. It's not a legend that I've ever read before. [ Malcolm pauses as he realizes something. ] You wrote it, didn't you?
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place is like your home?
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not literally?
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Does that mean that all of the stories of this place are true?
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How is it that you are finding this place? Does it meet your expectations or has it surprised you?
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Suppose it's no stranger than someone, uh... someone's father being a lump of feathers, when you think about it.
[Yeah, gods and goddesses are just Like That everywhere, it seems.]
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[Yup, the stories will continue to get stranger and stranger the longer Ivar describes them.]
And if I wasn't talking with a skeleton.
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Moving on!] Oh, believe me, it's strange for me too. You know I screamed the first time I saw a living face again? All weird and fleshy?
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What an absolutely interesting story, your majesty!
I have a few questions! [Because of COURSE she does.]
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I am glad you enjoyed it, Alice. What kind of questions are they?
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When Loki was here I asked him about it, how could I not? But Loki being Loki, didn't confirm or deny anything.
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[The mention of Loki gets a snicker out of Ivar.]
Of course he would. Did you really expect a straight answer out of a trickster god?
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Text: UN - GallowsCallibrator
BUT TH1S L0K1 G0BBL3 B34ST 1SNT H3R3 1S H3?
TH3 C4V1NG 1N G14NT TH1NK P4NS P4RT 1S C00L TH0UGH
(OOC: Sorry for lateness. Long weekend.)
No worries!
1’ve got all s0rts of tales wh3re that happens. Maybe 1’ll d0 0ne next t1me!
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DUDE. I totally have to shit talk to Odin now about using his grandson for pony rides!
[ that's it, that is her take away from all of this. ]
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